What a fucking day. A full day off. A full day of watching cartoons. Call me sad, but I am not one to say "no" to cartoons. It's great enough when there's Ren and Stimpy and Tom and Jerry, but when your brother visits with Rocko's Modern Life, that's the icing on the fucking cake. And yet, I'm more knackered than if I was up and about.

There has been a downside to just watching cartoons all day - Emily is now convinced that I am retarded. There's no shame in having down syndrome, but...